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scenes from a kitchen

I haven’t been cooking an awful lot of late – spring fever, maybe, despite it being a very cold and wet spring. A lot of salad. And sometimes a fried egg on the salad.

Or sometimes a hard-boiled egg, some cheese, and some pickled zucchini.

Spaghetti, quinoa, and bulgar. I understand normal people use glass jars and stuff you can see through. The two on the left were pick-ups from a liquor store, I think. I got them both from the ‘rent and he’s not much for champagne or gin.